cmsix John and Argent by cmsix Chapter 49 The evening meal came and went in what was nearly record time. I'll have to admit that I was more than a little anxious to spend some quality time with my mates and I knew that the new addition would make things really special. I also wanted to make sure I got to sleep in time to get my rest. Taaheita was the star of the show tonight and she gave a first class performance. She was short but not too big around, as the song says. Her build was more lush than Maia's even though they were practically the same age and height. Maia's form shouted athlete and Taaheita's said fuck toy. Everything about her was generous, including her attitude. She was a hit with my other mates too and a good-natured wrestling match broke out over who got to lick her pussy first. When we finally drifted off to sleep I was snuggled up to her firm round ass and she felt like she was right where she belonged. Georgo's early morning stirrings woke me before sunrise and I managed to get out of bed without waking anyone else. Danlo went with Georgo to the horse cave; I supposed they had made an appointment the night before. I could hear them talking as they left to hitch the team. Danlo insisting that he should go along and Georgo telling him that I had plans for him later in the day if things went according to our design. I nearly went to Georgo's bed then but decided to wait and see if Danlo would feel frisky when he got back after seeing Georgo off. My patience was rewarded when Danlo returned. As he crept back toward his bed, trying to be quiet, I slipped behind him trying to be quieter. I was in my hiding spot when he slipped naked back into bed. Daria was awake and she welcomed Danlo with open arms and legs. Danlo bypassed the arms and put his mouth to her pussy right away. It wasn't long before Daria was writhing and pulling Danlo up by a grip under his armpits. I guessed that she thought he'd done enough tongue work and wanted a real fucking. Danlo didn't disappoint her and though she kept silent her hips were soon banging against his in time and their mouths were locked together. This was about all I could take and I backed out and headed to Georgo's bed to see what or who I could get into. Ladeliea woke as soon as I sat my naked ass on the edge of the bed. She looked at me in surprise and then she sat up and smiled widely. Talk about making a man with a hardon feel welcome. She was kissing and stroking me in minutes, breaking the kissing only once to whisper to the others, waking them. When they saw what was in store they were all over us both. As I pushed it up Ladeliea the others nibbled on my back and neck and fondled my ass as I pumped it. With the help of Argent's improvements I was able to give them all a sound one before I collapsed onto the bed for a short nap before breakfast. They didn't let me sleep long though and soon I was in their shower with them while they made sure I was clean enough for my mate's perusal. "But Ladeliea, I went to the trouble to get the smell of all your pussies on me and here you are washing it off." I complained. "I guess you'll have to give our slits a kiss goodbye before you go then." She said and later I did. I walked back into my bedroom naked just as my mates were waking. They teased me about wandering but I could tell they were all proud of me since they all wanted a lick of what I had on my lips and beard. After a little grab assing we were dressed and out toward the kitchen. I missed Taaheita when I sat down and as I looked around to see where she had gotten off to I saw her coming out of the bedroom buck naked and heading for the coffee pot. She had a mug for me in only a couple of minutes and when she brought it to me she sat it down and mounted my lap. "Jaada told me that if you liked my coffee service you'd probably give me a good finger fucking right away." She said and then blushed at her boldness. "Jaada was right." I said pulling her to me for kisses and fondling. I slid my hand between her legs and she spread them widely for me. It was only the work of a few minutes before she was bouncing on my lap and moaning in my ear between kisses and nips. She went limp later and she seemed so satisfied that I picked her up and carried her back to the bed for a little rest. I came back to the table and was drinking my coffee when Raalto, Racaato and the others began showing up. When Danlo came in he was in a hell of a good mood and who could blame him. He spilled the beans about Georgo's trip and the others needed an explanation so I gave it to them. Danlo asked how I would know if it went well enough to send the wagons for them but I didn't explain that. I told them that I would probably know and we would have to see. I made up my mind that I was really hoping for Georgo to close the sale. After Danlo and Daria's performance this morning I was panting to get my hands on Dalia and Delia's kinfolks, and I didn't mean Danlo. Geritatea was another new and pretty face at the table this morning. Talvo seemed to be a little shy about eating with us but I was sure he would get used to it before long. I was sure as hell looking forward to seeing his new mate during mealtimes. I was really wanting to see what she looked like in her Wilma the cave woman dress but I wasn't going to rush through what she'd be doing to get it. After breakfast most of the men headed back out to work on the rafts for the bridge. Danlo and his bunch headed to the horse caves to make sure the wagons were ready to leave if I gave them the go ahead. I slipped into my office to check on Georgo's progress. When I found the view of him I was surprised. He was already less than half an hour from Caato's old camp, maybe less than that. He had the Morgans trotting smartly and I realized that with the buckboard's light weight and the Alien's no-nonsense running gear the team probably barely felt any drag from their load. Later I watched as he entered the camp and he and the wagon caused quite a stir. He was met by what I took to be the leader and after hobbling his team Georgo followed the man into a hut. I was at loose ends practically. I killed the time nervously by checking out thumbs and full screen shots if I could see anything interesting. I did a little looking around on the plateau near us and saw that the bison herd seemed bigger than ever. I also saw many more small bands of aurochs and several bands of horses. I even saw a few rhinos. No view of any big cats though and no mammoths. I would check out a few thumbs and then flick back to the view of Georgo's buckboard. Finally I saw him leaving the hut and approaching his ride. Remembering the right click menu I turned up the audio. "I can't understand why they want to stay here alone." Georgo said, talking to himself. I expected to see him unhobble his team, mount his wagon and head back. He didn't though. He went to the back of the buckboard and opened one of the wagon tops. "I hope John can understand that we only need one wagon." He mumbled and then walked off toward the hut of the unmated women. I didn't understand what was going on but it was plain enough that he only needed one wagon. I wondered what in the hell he needed it for but I went to Danlo and gave him the word. He and Talvo piled onto the seat of the big wagon and headed out while Jonoco and Nadlo unhitched the other team. I checked on Danlo's progress through the rest of the morning and he made good time too. He reached the camp just at noon. Georgo came over to greet him and my questions were answered. "I can't understand it Danlo but all the mated ones want to stay here and tough it out. It didn't take much talking to get the unmated women to understand the benefits of joining us though." Georgo told him. Sure enough when Danlo pulled the wagon up to the hut of the unmated women they all started loading their belongings into it. It didn't take them long either and I noticed that there didn't seem to be much food to be loaded. In less than an hour and a half Georgo, Talvo, Danlo and eleven young unmated women were heading our way. They would be back long before sunset and my hopes for a little slap and tickle among Danlo's mates were dashed. Oh well, there would be time later. Meanwhile with everything going more or less smoothly I decided to start planning for my little trip. Lunch was getting started so I went out and ate and after the clean up was over I called all my mates into the office for a talk. Their first thought when they saw we were headed for the office was that I was going to interview them like I had Jaadalla. It wasn't a bad idea but I had other plans. When I told them that I would be taking a short trip by myself they naturally wanted to know where I was going and why. "I'm not going to tell you where but I will say that it is less than a day from here. I will tell you that I am going to look for another mate." I said. All was forgiven then but they wanted to know who she was and if they might know her. I explained that I didn't know her yet so I was sure that they didn't and that it would have to be a surprise. It didn't stop them from trying to get more information out of me but it did brighten their day a lot. I still couldn't believe that my mates would be overjoyed to think that I was going off to find another woman to bring home. Run that by your wife or girlfriend sometime. When they decided I wasn't going to give up any more information they wanted to know what I was going to take with me. I asked them if they could scare me up a set of normal clothes and a pack frame. They were off like shots and I was soon in the bedroom trying things on. Nothing fitted me to suit them and when they learned that I wouldn't be leaving until the day after tomorrow the sewing was on. Since they couldn't think of a better use for the lion cub furs that we had they decided to use them for my traveling suit. Geera and Dieta gave plenty of instructions to the others but they spent their time mostly on finishing my necklace. They explained that it would show my status as a hunter even though I probably couldn't even carry it if they used all the teeth and claws from my trophies. I asked them not to get carried away. I had practiced a little with a spearcaster and was actually pretty good with one. I wasn't going for that though. There was only so much dressing down I would do to make myself seem normal. I spent an hour with my M1 and Glock to make sure that they both were still hitting where I pointed them. I also asked my mates to make a pouch that would hold what I estimated was twenty pounds of salt. They didn't think anything about it since they all knew that salt was one of the best things for trading. They just didn't know that I intended to trade it for a woman. The afternoon passed quickly with all the hustle and bustle and about an hour before sunset Georgo, Danlo, Talvo and the new arrivals came up. I went outside to greet the young women and welcome them to our camp. Even though there were no new males in this bunch I made sure to tell the girls that I didn't allow any rough treatment of any woman, mated or unmated, here. They only seemed a little surprised but none of them thought it was a bad idea. After talking with my mates I invited all the new arrivals to have the evening meal with us. After it was over my mates left off their sewing and necklace making and help the unmated girls find a place with the others and made sure that they knew where to find food and such. They said that the girls were very surprised to see how much food we had and even more surprised to know that they were welcome to all of it that they thought they could eat. Just before time for bed I wasn't surprised to find out that my mates had already decided that I needed to take at least two of the new girls for mates. I asked if they could at least wait until I got back from my trip with the new mate I had in mind. They relented but I knew that they weren't happy about it. I was just glad that they only wanted me to take two of the new lovelies. The excitement from my upcoming trip and also from the new members of my camp had my mates wound up at bedtime. I had to do my duty over and over and I was all for it. We were worn out within a couple of hours. When I woke the next morning I had Winna in front of me furnishing a titty handhold and Maia was up against my back keeping me warm. Her hand had a hold of its own and she was keeping me hard too, even in her sleep. For a few minutes I wondered to myself what in the hell I was thinking, going off on a trip to get another mate. Argent seemed really excited about it though and I felt I'd be better off if I didn't disappoint him. We untangled after Maia and Winna woke and after dressing I went out to the table. A naked Winna wasn't far behind me and I looked forward to my mug of coffee and a little diddling to get my motor running for the day. After Winna snuggled down into my lap and pressed her lips to mine I began to explore her titties and then her thighs. She was already damp when my fingers found her love lips. As I started teasing her labia and then her clitty her ass began a more purposeful writhing on me. Even though I was sure she didn't know what one was Winna was giving me a first class Lap Dance. She didn't need any music either; I was providing the beat with the rhythm of my fingers in her pussy. When I got Winna off I breathed a sigh of relief mixed with frustration. She'd had me pretty close to blowing a load in my pants and I couldn't decide if I was glad I'd been able to hold off or mad that I didn't get off. Winna spent a few minutes kissing and nuzzling around my neck, face and lips. Later she got up and went to dress and not two minutes after she was in the bedroom the others began drifting in for breakfast. I got the feeling that Argent had been delaying their arrival until my fun was over. I decided to ask him about it later; if he was going to all that trouble and was making sure that I wasn't disturbed I might start giving my waitresses more than a finger fucking in the mornings. After breakfast I went out with the men to check their work on the raft bridge. They had four raft frames finished already and though there were many small trees gathered, none had been put on for the decking yet. It took about an hour to show them how to put them on and teach them how to judge how much hangover to leave on the edges. After we had about four feet of decking on the first raft I could tell that they had a grip on the plan and I left it to them. When I went back into my cave it was fitting time. My mates ushered me into the bedroom, stripped off my clothes and had me try on what they had been working on. It wasn't finished yet but they wanted to make sure it was going to fit like they wanted it to when they were done. I didn't ask any questions, I just tried to follow instructions. I also had to sit on the bed while they tested their work so far on my new moccasins. I assumed that everything was going to plan and soon they let me have my freedom, for a while at least. I started to go for coffee but decided to check out the new closet first. I knew that my mates had gathered everything that wasn't food and stored it in the new enclosure. I rummaged around and found a few folding knives and some drop point hunters with sheaths. I also gathered some of the Alien Bics so I could provide a little magic show during my trip. I thought again about taking a spearcaster to show the others a step up in weaponry but I decided not to do it this time. After I had my trade goods gathered I did go get a mug of coffee and went into the office. Ralph was blinking when I got there so I sat down and acknowledged the signal. "I see that your mates are making you some new clothes John, have we ignored your needs?" He asked. "Not at all. I decided that I wanted to look very normal to this time when I visited the other people and so I asked my mates to make me some clothes that would fit in." "Oh. I see now. You did the wise things I'm sure. Of course we could have made them faster and better but that wasn't the point I guess." He admitted. "That wasn't the point exactly. When my mates get through I won't be wearing clothes made to look like they came from this time, I will be wearing clothes made in this time. I'm sure that they won't be as comfortable as what you could have done but there's no doubt they will pass muster on the other end." "I see." "There is something I wanted to ask you though, are you keeping the other men from coming in for breakfast during the time I'm entertaining my coffee server?" "Yes, they think it is entirely their idea though." He said. "Is it any bother for you?" "None at all." He told me. "Then you won't mind keeping it up?" "Oh no, we won't mind at all." He said. "Good, I might prolong my play then but I'd hate to get caught with my pants down, if you get my drift." "Count on it, we will make sure that you aren't embarrassed, no matter how long you play." Argent promised. "Don't misunderstand, it won't matter if other women come in, I just don't want any of the men gawking at my naked ass." "I understand John; you are so comical sometimes with the way you phrase things." Argent said and then signed off. I knew one thing; if Argent was going to keep the men out I was going to start getting up earlier. I might even have my mates let a few of the other women know that they needed to provide coffee service every now and then. I went back to the kitchen and got my coffee cup refilled and then went out to the raft bridge job site and saw that two of the rafts were now decked. I had forgotten to mention a stout piling on each side to tie the rope to and thinking about it I decided we probably should use cable instead of rope. Going back to my office I bothered Argent again. When Argent and I were through talking it over everything was set. While we ate lunch he would set two 24" round piling on each side of the river, twenty feet down. They would be there from now on. He was also going to connect them with three quarter inch stainless steel cable. When a raft was finished we would push it into the water, connect it via large eyebolts to the cables and then push it toward the other side with the next raft. It wouldn't be long before we could cross the canyon with dry feet. Apparently my mates intended to get me well fed before my trip. Lunch was plentiful and delicious. After it was finished I went back out with the men and they were surprised with the new construction. I told them to quit wondering and just use it and helped them install the eyebolts and attach the first two rafts to the cable. I ducked out again after that, they could handle it and I wasn't intending to strain anything before I left tomorrow. When the men came in for supper they found another feast and I helped them eat it. I told them that I would be leaving for a short trip in the morning and of course they wanted to know where I was going. I didn't elaborate but I did tell them I intended to come back with another mate. This led Raalto and Racaato to say that they were glad they didn't have to go. After the meal was over and things were cleaned up everyone disappeared and my mates and I went into the bedroom. My clothes and things were all ready and my pack frame was packed. My mates had even lent me two of the lion skins for sleeping furs. I tried the clothes on and the fit suited them then we all got naked, got into bed and I spent a few hours thanking them for their efforts on my behalf. I was up before sunrise the next morning and my mates were too. They cooked Danlo and I a big breakfast and packed us plenty of food for the day. They'd even fixed a separate packet for my breakfast in the morning. After we ate, Danlo hitched the Morgans to Georgo's buckboard and I put my things in it. He had me beyond the valley that led to the Neanderthal's cul-de-sac before noon and after I unloaded my things he turned around and headed home. I told him to come back bringing a few men to look for me if I hadn't returned in three days. Shouldering my pack I walked on up this canyon about a hundred more yards to a place I'd discovered with the video feed. It was a path that would let me climb up to the upper plateau here. I was going to do a little looking down from above the way Cardiato and others had intended to do to us. I wasn't going to get caught at it though. It took me at least an hour to climb to the top. I had only brought my heavy pack about fifty feet up the path and I hid it in some scraggly brush then continued. When I topped out I headed back toward the cliff edge that would be overlooking their campsite. I made sure not to outline myself on the edge and finally found a spot directly across from them. I dropped to a prone position and crawled to the edge to have a peek. I could just see into the Neanderthal's camp from my vantage point on the upper plateau. It was nearly three hundred yards from where I was to their main cooking fire. I could make out the people moving around easily but had to resort to the glasses to tell anything about them. My first thought when looking at the camp through the glasses was that the world I'd come from didn't really know shit about Neanderthals. Hell they were just people like anyone else. They did seem considerably shorter, the tallest men were probably five foot nine at best and the women, except for two I noticed, were probably around five foot three for the tallest. They were stockier, or more specifically, more muscular than what you would normally see in a group of people. They were no more muscular than some people I'd known; it was just that they were all muscular. None of them were thin. None of them were fat either mind you. They actually reminded me of a group of gymnast. All of them were just in incredible physical shape. As for that old prejudice of them walking stooped over or all being bowlegged it was just that I guessed. Their posture seemed normal enough to me and if I had to say something about their gait I would say that most of the men seemed purposeful in their carriage, as if they knew exactly where they were headed and exactly how they were going to get there and the locomotion did not include any stooping. The bearing of the women was slightly different. They seemed intentionally unobtrusive. I can't really explain it I just know what it seemed like to me. They weren't ugly in the face but they were different. Their brows were generally more prominent than the run of the mill person of my time. None of them seemed outlandish and none were heavier than some I'd seen back home, back at my old home anyway, it was just that the norm seemed heavier than the norm from my time. It was also heavier than the norm for the Cro-Magnons that I was living with. Their facial features were a little more nearly coarse. Their lips seemed generally larger and their noses tended to be wider. This was much more noticeable on the men than on the women. None of them were particularly hairy and while I'd had the impression that they would all be dark complected, they weren't. In fact there tended to be more blondes and redheads and they had pale white skin. They were slightly tanned after the summer but not as dark as my camp mates. Their eyes, as best I could tell from this distance, were like anyone else's. The color varied along with their general complexion. The eyes did seem to be a little larger though but I couldn't be sure from here. Evidence from studies of mitochondrial DNA or not; I now knew for certain what hundreds of scientist had wondered about for years. The proof positive was in the field of my Alien binoculars. Cro-Magnons and Neanderthals could interbreed. At least some could anyway. Two of the females were a set of twins. They had long blonde hair and, I thought, blue eyes. They were taller than all the others being at least five foot eight. Their noses were smaller and their lips were thinner. They had chins where the others only had a hint that a chin belonged there. These features clearly came from having one parent from the other group of the inhabitants of this time. Their bodies though, clearly fit the scheme of the others. They were what could only be called powerfully built. Their muscles were well defined and they were much larger than any I'd seen from the other group. They didn't bulge like I'd seen before on women body builders, but they were evident. Further proof came when a woman walked up to them. She was obviously their mother and she fit the mould of the rest of the camp. She was about five foot three and she had the wider nose and thicker lips of the others. All in all she was an attractive woman to my way of thinking but it was apparent that her daughters had received a few genes from another pool. Dicky provided the final proof. He wanted to fuck every female down there, the sooner the better. I think this was because while none of the clearly all-Neanderthal women were especially attractive in their facial features, none of them were ugly either. All of them had lovely bodies, their muscular appearance was definitely attractive, suggesting an earthy sexuality and almost shouting their fertility and ability to produce robust offspring. The children I saw seemed to prove this too. Any of the smaller boys who I guessed might be seven or eight, could have clearly kicked the ass of any ten or eleven year old bully in any school yard. All of the children down there were already packing impressive muscles for their size. Some sort of commotion developed then but I couldn't hear them well enough to know how close their language was to those I was living with. Georgo had told me that their language was similar but I couldn't get a feel for it yet. I could tell that they seemed to be a little more guttural as I could hear some snatches of what they said which seemed to be louder. It looked like an argument was getting started between the mother of the twins and one of the men. I'd noticed from his bearing that he seemed to be a figure of authority if not the leader. He had a short talk with the woman and her daughters and I could tell when they left that they had been reprimanded or scolded. This was enough for my first view. I backed away from the edge and then stood up and walked off going to the top of the trail and then descending. I picked up my pack when I reached it and continued to the canyon floor. Searching around for a while I found a small bunch of trees farther up canyon and I entered them to make a sleeping place for the night. There were enough leaves and other detritus around to make me thing that anything that approached me in the night would make enough noise to wake me. I was hoping anyway. I dug into the food my mates had prepared and had a cold supper then I unrolled my sleeping furs and was about to settle down for the night. I remembered my palm that I always carried but hardly ever thought to use. I fished it out and contacted Argent, asking him if it would be possible for them to wake me if something came creeping around while I slept. "Of course we will warn you John; we've gotten a little too far into this to let you be killed in your sleep now." He said and then signed off. Chapter 50 Back to story Index Back to cmsix Index Blog eMail cmsix I claim copyright on everything from here on in, inclusive - cmsix